After a day of rest, under the bright sun, Alice said goodbye to Wang Jian in a chic manner and set off on a motorcycle.

They were accompanied by Claire and Abby, who followed closely behind in bulletproof buggies carrying large bags of weapons, food, and water.

Looking at the departing figure, Wang Jian sighed in addition to admiration.

He didn't get involved, knowing it was their battle.

It doesn't make sense for him to join it, but it will destroy the nature.

Anyway, the three girls have some weapons on their bodies, and if they encounter those flying plague beasts, they will have no problem protecting themselves.

After saying goodbye to the red, he put on a steel suit and flew away at great speed in the air.

When they came to a desert, they took off their battle clothes and began to walk on foot.

Martial arts cultivation is never achieved overnight.

Wang Jian felt that his cultivation had broken through too quickly, and although he had already laid a solid foundation, some of his qualities were still inferior to those of the martial arts world's native martial artists.

In this case, look for ways to break through yourself and improve yourself.

It is a very good choice to experience in an extreme environment.

Walking in the desert on foot, with only a bottle of mineral water, he didn't know how long he would be able to last.

At first, it was okay, although the sun was big, it was able to bear it.

But as time passed, there was still an endless desert in front of me, and my mind became a little disturbed.

The temperature of his body was high, his skin felt hot, and the road under his feet was very uncomfortable, which made him very bored.

He knew that these were actually psychological effects, and how could his body be easily hurt with so much strengthening.

The best thing to do now is to be distracted, so on the one hand, I spent a small part of my mind on the "Taixuan Sutra", and on the other hand, I silently practiced martial arts.

He had experience of distraction, and it immediately made him feel the difference.

First of all, time passed quickly, and the walking speed seemed to speed up a bit. Although it was still the same environment, he knew that he had come a long way.

And because the True Qi runs faster and more perfectly, the condition of the body is better, and many problems have been solved.

True Qi blocked the acupuncture points all over his body, preventing the evaporation of water, so now he was not thirsty.

Sensing the benefits of cultivation, Wang Jian was even more intoxicated, but his legs continued to walk.

Occasionally, some zombies will come to sneak attack, but a martial artist has cultivated to a high and profound realm, and his spirit is also extremely strong.

In particular, the Taixuan Sutra and the Liaoyuan Hundred Strikes have an enhanced effect on spiritual power, and as soon as they perceive danger, they immediately defend and counterattack.

In this way, there was nothing to do along the way, and the day passed like this.

At night, he didn't walk anymore, drank a sip of water, and sat down cross-legged to cultivate.

In the middle of the night, I was so hungry that I couldn't bear it several times.

Wang Jian could only drink saliva to fill his stomach and continue to endure it.

Once you've made a plan, execute it, unless it's a last resort or you can't bear it.

He is a cultivator, what he cultivates is strength, and what he sharpens is will.

If you slack off so quickly, no matter how big the opportunities are in the future, the achievements will be limited.

Cultivation, use cultivation to stop everything.

True Qi is indeed a panacea, and although it can't fill your stomach, it can still alleviate these problems in the process of cultivation.

Early in the morning, he got up and began to move on.

Without nutritional supplements, the body will gradually collapse.

But his power of qi and blood is very rich, and since it can be refined, it can naturally be decomposed.

It is very simple to decompose some of the power of qi and blood to replenish the physical energy consumed by the body.

So he still has plenty of energy, even if his stomach growls with hunger.

In this way, day after day, three days later, he lost a lot of weight, and threw away the mineral water bottle that had disappeared a drop of water.

He was hungry and thirsty, but his eyes were sharp, his body was straight, and there was an indescribable aura around him.

At this moment, in the sky not far away, a plague beast roared and pounced on him.

Seeing that he was about to get closer, Wang Jian's body suddenly erupted with a fierce and incomparable aura, as if he could penetrate everything.

An invisible force, combined with true qi, formed a spear and attacked the plague beast.

The terrifying power erupted, cutting the huge body of the plague beast into countless pieces, falling to the ground and scattering in a mess.

Wang Jian seemed to have just done something inconsequential and continued to step forward.

On this day, there was no food and no water, but he did not stop in the slightest.

Walking during the day, honing his true qi and will, practicing the "Taixuan Sutra" at night, and comprehending palm and marksmanship, he is still the same.

On the fourth day, go ahead without absorbing a drop of water.

On the sixth day, the speed slowed down a bit, but it continued, killing two plague beasts and a dozen zombies halfway.

On the ninth day, the pace became slower, as if pacing, but the steps were firmer and the body was more erect. The sharp breath all over his body is even more intense.

On the afternoon of the tenth day, while he was walking, he suddenly burst out with a sharp momentum all over his body.

This momentum swept by, and the surrounding sand and dust seemed to have been exploded by cannonballs, and they scattered in all directions, forming a sandstorm.

The dust, like bullets, shot all around, still contains a sharp breath, and even some stones are pierced.

Wang Jian stood indifferently, his figure was as tall as a gun, and he was proud.

Then, with a wave of his hand, a gun appeared in his hand for no reason, and it shot as quickly as a torrential rain.

The spear was like a dragon, and the waves of air swept through the sandstorm, making a huge roar.

Some of the plague beasts around them, although they heard the movement, they did not dare to approach in the slightest.

Some even screamed and fled quickly, as if there was great danger there, and they were terrified.

The basic marksmanship, the hundred strikes of the prairie fire, and the flying immortals outside the sky were all displayed, and when they were finished, huge potholes appeared in the desert under their feet.

There is even a sharp aura in it, if there are ordinary people walking in it, maybe they will be directly pierced through the blood holes by these sharp breaths.

Wang Jian stood tall with a gun, closed his eyes and recuperated.

A few minutes later, the moment he opened his eyes, his eyes seemed to shoot two spears with a fierce momentum.

Soon, however, everything was calm, and there were no more breath fluctuations.

Wang Jian licked her dry and cracked lips, thinking of the scene just now, she was extremely satisfied.

Ten days of penance not only completely consolidated the foundation, but also reached the level of innate perfection, and even touched the realm of the grandmaster.

Even the gun intent has really stepped in, and a point of gun intent is already incredibly strong.

With such a big gain, he knew that this penance and self-abuse were not in vain.

It may even be that these ten days are the most important ten days in his martial arts cultivation.

All future growth may be greatly benefited by this penance.

Put away your mind and don't think about it.

He took out a bottle of water, poured it all into his stomach, and took out a bowl of hot lean porridge and began to drink.

After drinking a bowl, he didn't continue.

Dressed in a steel suit, fly away.